"Sizzle!"
Under the Divine Thunder shield.
It ruthlessly covered all the Worm men nearby.
The next second.
A bright light suddenly flashed at the center.
The sound of a thunderous explosion radiated in all directions.
A figure stood.
Raised his hand.
A dark bead shimmered with light.
The next second, all the bodies of the Worm men turned into strands of gas, continuously gathering into it.
"Flame, are all the Worm men spawned in this Wormhole region exterminated?"
Pei Jinye turned his head and looked at the Flame God's Coffin leaning against the wall, unsure of what it meant, but after killing for half a year, he himself had forgotten how many Worm men had died by his hands.
Anyway, his proficiency in these skills has greatly increased.
Looking at the black bead the size of a ping-pong ball in his hand, it had now accumulated a third of the line.
